Chapter 1
Zhou Yunsheng stayed by Du Xu Lang's side until they grew old. The day after his death, he did not hesitate to leave the world. In the past, under the control of the villain system, he never got a chance to breathe, after he completed one task he was pushed straight into another.
This time, he was free to control his own time. He stayed in the Xinghai space for a long time. He slept to rest his soul until the heartache of losing Du Xu Lang gradually faded with the passage of time. When he woke up, he began to fiddle with the AI on his wrist again.During the few times he had free will under the Lord God's control he learned that the more difficult the task he completed, the more the power of his soul increased. At the same time, he'd become more closely linked to the world. The world and the host depended on each other, after the task is completed and the power of the soul was strengthened, the Lord God would absorb them and use their power to support its dimensional trap.
The promise to be sent back to the real world after completing a number of tasks was just a beautiful lie. They were only a group of livestock for the Lord God, once they fattened up they would be slaughtered.
When 007 penetrated deeper into his soul, he accidentally found out this secret. He is a hacker, so he is not like the others who were desperate to return to the real world. In his case, there is no difference between real and virtual. He usually lives more arbitrarily in the virtual world. He has always been the king of the virtual world.
Choosing him as a hostage was the Lord God's greatest mistake, and his retribution would come.
After adjusting his mentality, Zhou Yun Sheng gave the AI an order, then disappeared into the endless sky.
When he woke up again, Zhou Yunsheng was standing in front of a canvas, holding a paint-stained brush, with a strong smell of poppy oil.
He stood still for a moment before he began to observe the surrounding environment. This was a rather empty room, without any furniture, only four white walls and an open window. Outside the window was a lush green garden, there was a blue lake in the distance.
The scenery was beautiful and fascinating.
Except for Zhou Yunsheng, there was no one in the room. The AI's screen flashed a lot of text, it was the data stolen from the main god of the owner and the world's details.
The body's name was Wei Xiyan, 18 years old, currently studying in the Kyoto Academy of Fine Arts. When he was ten years old his parents died because of a car accident. He was adopted by friends of his parents, and moved to F country. The relationship between the couple was very deep, on the day of their silver wedding anniversary they decided to travel around the world, their due return uncertain.
Worried that Wei Xiyan couldn't take care of himself they entrusted him to their son in C country.Ning Si Nian was 28 years old this year, but he has been married twice. The last wife died of bone cancer leaving him a three-year-old son named Ning Wangshu. Because of the busy business, he had no time to look after his son so Ning Si selected a gentle, introverted woman in a hasty marriage. Although they had no strong feelings of husband and wife, life was stable.
Wei Xiyan and Ning Si only met when they were younger, then Ning mother threw the huge family business to her son and Wei Xiyan settled abroad long-term. So the feelings between the two were not deep, you could even call them unfamiliar.
Wei Xiyan lost his parents at a young age, his personality had become somewhat autistic. He never took the initiative to cater to others, but would not add trouble to others either. Ning Si Nian was mature and stable, he wouldn't deliberately make life difficult for an orphan. They lived together but didn't disturb each other, living in peace.

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Quickly Wear the Face of the Devil
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